The 'Orange' Poem

The Orange Poem

Nothing rhymes with orange and that's okay,
It's still been my favourite colour since that very first day.

When an intentional accident ended up making this fool.
Want to spend the rest of his life with someone like you.

A ginger vixen who's in love with my eyes,
Almost as much as I love seeing her smile.

The rest of the rainbow looks so bleak in comparison,
Now that's a big statement, but it's because you're the reason.

You're bright,
And lovely,
And make me feel better.

It's generic to say,
But you're truly my happy ever after.